Lately, she had been required to lick both of their hairy bottoms to show her submissiveness in a way that satisfied their dual need for masculine con...rol. At first, she was not fully onboard with the nasty business but after a few false starts, she got into the swing of things and no longer hesitated before shoving her beautiful face between their sweaty cheeks and rimming their salty sphincters.She had been pleasantly surprised this past trip when they had stripped her naked, blindfolded her. So since it was fully erect I just slowly pulled it out while she was looking the other way. And as I was going at it she again looked down at me. I didn't know what was about to happen. I just kept moving my hand slowly up and down my self as we made eye contact. She quickly looked away. I was amazed. Could this be real? She wasn't going to stop me? As I kept enjoying myself for the first time in days my thoughts were now on her. I noticed how full her boobs were. And I think at this time. After undressing he didn't look so bad with just his face and hair now caked in mud. Rosy threw his filthy clothes into the washing basket where his other things waited to go into the machine.The heating in the house switched off earlier in the day so he shivered as he went upstairs to his room wearing just his boxer shorts, he turned into the bathroom which nestled between his and Liz's rooms connecting the two. The large bathroom sat in a big house much like Kate's and Daniel's, with spacious. ” George took a small table and dragged it across in front of the hearth. He put a chair on the hearth. “Come, sit.”“Ask the kitchen what they can send up for a gentlewoman who has taken a chill.” he told the maid.Soon, a footman came up with two soup plates, the proper utensils, and a tureen of soup. “Cook said warm soup is good for the chills,” he said. “She had begun this when she heard.”“Are the clothes washed?” George asked.“She is starting on the cloak. The rest are sopping, milord.”The.